“What is wrong with you?!" I angrily asked Bella, my nose flaring with her unhumorous joke. She was laughing like a lunatic. I've literally missed her, but now, all she does was sending me web links which were photographs of clowns. "What?! They look awesome!" "Oh yeah awesome? If tonight I will die because of my nightmare you'll be the one to blame." "Okay. Sorry, sorry," she raised her hand on surrender. God, I can't shake off the hideous image on my mind. Those painted faces scares the living hell out of me. I f*****g hate clowns. With passion. Skyping with Bella is one of the things I'm always looking forward to... We catch up, we talk about many things. I would never be able to explain how much I miss her. "Where's Lexi?" my eyes fixated on the screen of my computer, "She's alway

